A Stolen Chance
“Was it Leona’s encouraging words? Or those of the Indian warrior? She snorted. Not likely. Lordy, she must’ve been drugged, to have imagined the dancers in her campfire and hear the music. Maybe somehow she’d sampled a tad of peyote. Yeah, like it dropped from the heavens into my cup of coffee. No, more likely the stress of her situation caused her imagination to run wild.
She hopped out of bed and turned the thermostat up to sixty-eight degrees, then hunkered back down in her sleeping bag to w...ait for the van to warm up. It was decision time. She needed an excuse to stay here, one that wouldn’t arouse suspicion. Health leave? That was an idea. She’d pretend to be getting her strength back from some illness. A specific disease would have to wait, as nothing in particular came to mind. Hopefully he wouldn’t quiz her.
Maybe he’d need a website designed for the motel and restaurant? If he couldn’t afford her services, she could always work for camper hookup and meals. She’d have a place to stay for a month or so and would have time to explore the area, too.MoreLess
She hopped out of bed and turned the thermostat up to sixty-eight degrees, then hunkered back down in her sleeping bag to w...ait for the van to warm up. It was decision time. She needed an excuse to stay here, one that wouldn’t arouse suspicion. Health leave? That was an idea. She’d pretend to be getting her strength back from some illness. A specific disease would have to wait, as nothing in particular came to mind. Hopefully he wouldn’t quiz her.
Maybe he’d need a website designed for the motel and restaurant? If he couldn’t afford her services, she could always work for camper hookup and meals. She’d have a place to stay for a month or so and would have time to explore the area, too.MoreLess
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